This is a song about "Pepperidge farm remembers"

The elephant man remembers how he felt...

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Coroners comfort your mama

No one remembers as well as the

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom

He lying i’m on papers

Left me at the farm with strangers

I think everyone remembers the treatment by the upper-class,

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

That it remembers the look on your face

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

A living situation of animal farm with a learning curve

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Make sure it remembers my name

Things'll never be the same